The world of beasts breeds mountains and rivers [farming]

Shall we dig out the pottery kiln tomorrow morning? "

Ren Heyin looked at him, "Are you free tomorrow morning?"

"I'm free, I've hunted a lot of prey recently, so it's fine if I don't go hunting tomorrow."

"Then let's go dig out the pottery kiln tomorrow. I look at the clouds, and the weather should be clearer in the next few days."

Han nodded, "I'll notify them."

Early the next morning, Han took everyone to gather at the foot of the mountain, where they were going to dig a pottery kiln.

Ren Heyin suggested that it would be enough to bring twenty people, eight of whom would transform into animal shapes, scratching the ground with their claws, and twelve of them would use tools to fine-tune the pottery kiln.

Han listened to him.

The process of digging the pottery kiln went smoothly. The orcs were strong and easy to direct. Ren Heyin pointed out where to hit, and the rough pottery kiln with an inner space of [-] to [-] square meters was dug out in a while.

This pottery kiln is really big.

Ren Heyin asked them to go to the river to pick up stones. He had to repair the load-bearing columns, otherwise he was afraid that the small slope would collapse.

It's okay if the pottery is broken, just do it again, if it hits someone, the price will be high.

There is no need for Ren Heyin to do the hard work of moving stones.

They were busy, Han asked Ren Heyin to rest under the tree,

Ren Heyin was really tired after directing the whole morning. He didn't refuse. He walked to a tree not far away, folded a branch and put a cushion under his buttocks, sat down and stretched himself.

The orcs were busy, so he simply took this opportunity to use today's search time to search how to make the load-bearing column.

People in this world couldn't see his search box, and he sat down with his back to the orcs, covered by trees, so the orcs moving stones in the distance couldn't see what he was doing.

Ren Heyin didn't pay much attention to the surroundings, and clicked on the search box and entered the keyword "load-bearing wall" to concentrate on looking at the information.

Just when he was watching very intently, a voice suddenly sounded, "What are you looking at?"

The author has something to say: Since everyone praises my hard work, how can I not add more?See you at nine pm!

感谢在2020-01-0411:05:00~2020-01-0417:56:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Gin Miaogu;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Hualiang; 10 bottles of HJH;

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☆, worried

Ren Heyin was frightened for a moment.

He froze in place, not daring to turn his head, his mind spinning rapidly.

The search box is still floating in the air, and the square characters are displayed clearly.

It's over, how can I deny it when I'm caught?

After one breath, Ren Heyin turned his head and looked at Yun Ming innocently.

Yun Ming was standing behind him, wearing an animal skin skirt and animal skin vest.

Orcs usually look simple and honest in this kind of dress, but he looks like a fur-style model when he wears it. He is handsome and fierce, and his eyes seem to nail people in place.

Ren Heyin had a pure face, "What?"

Yun Ming looked at the little orc man in front of him. This little orc man had just grown up, and he couldn't retract his ears. When he asked him this question, his ears trembled, and his face looked blank.

Yun Ming couldn't tell, stretched out his slender fingers and tapped on the top of the search box, and asked lightly, "What is this?"

It wasn't a lie to him.

Ren Heyin was a little flustered in his heart, but it couldn't be seen on his face.

He looked back at Yunming seriously, and said, "I am a priest, and I have my own secrets."

Yun Ming said lightly, "I have seen many priests, but I have never seen this thing in the hands of a priest."

Ren Heyin was not timid at all, and argued hard: "Every priest is different, this is the power bestowed on me by the beast god."

He has been here for so long and tested countless orcs and sub-orcs. Yun Ming was the only one who saw his search box.

Ren Heyin was both worried and not so worried.

Even if the search box is exposed, no one can see it except Yunming.

He looked at Yunming frankly.

Yun Ming looked at him with a complicated expression.

The first time he saw someone open his mouth in front of his eyes, he came.

Yun Ming asked: "Is it really something given to you by the Beast God?"

Ren Heyin asked back: "Otherwise, where do you think this thing came from?"

He bit him to death. This was a gift from the beast god, and Yun Ming could not help it.

The two were silent.

Ren Heyin touched the search box, retracted it, turned to Yunming with a pair of black and white eyes, and said solemnly: "Beast God is above, everything is in His eyes. I am the priest of the tribe, and I will not harm the tribe."

Yun Ming didn't know whether he believed it or not, the expression on his face didn't change.

Ren Heyin took a deep breath, his face full of sincerity: "Help me keep it a secret, please? If this thing is exposed, it may cause me a lot of trouble."

Yun Ming looked into his eyes for a while, and finally nodded, "I won't tell others."

After the two finished speaking, they fell silent again.

Ren Heyin was a little embarrassed, poked his head out to look at the pottery kiln, and muttered: "It seems that the stone is almost moved, I'll go over and have a look."

He wants to slip.

Yun Ming stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and pointed, "Show me that thing."

Ren Heyin was reluctant, and Yun Ming kept pressing him.

Ren Heyin had no choice but to call up the search box again and motioned Yunming to look.

There is no real thing in the search box, it is just projected.

When Ren Heyin wants to search, he clicks on the search bar, and a keyboard will appear below for him to input what he wants to search for.

This thing cannot be touched, and Ren Heyin is not afraid of what Yun Ming will do.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Yunming's slender finger touched the search box.

The search box shimmered in icy blue light, and a keyboard instantly appeared below.

This change caught both of them off guard.

With surprise on Yun Ming's face, he glanced at Ren Heyin.

He lost most of his divine power in an instant, and it took him more than ten days to recover these divine powers.

Ren Heyin didn't know what happened at all, he was in a daze, he didn't expect that an orc could touch the search box.

The atmosphere between the two was weird.

"hidden."

Ren Heyin looked out, and Han was calling him by the pottery kiln.

If you don't understand, just don't want to.

"Coming!" Ren Heyin took advantage of the situation to close the search box, and said to Yunming before slipping away: "Han called us, hurry back."

After leaving the words, he ran away as fast as a rabbit.

Seeing him like this, Tu next to Han asked, "What's wrong?"

He looked at Yun Ming behind the tree strangely.

Their new priest has a calm temperament, and he doesn't know why he runs away.

Yun Ming didn't answer, his face was always indifferent, Tu looked at him several times but didn't see anything.

Ren Heyin withdrew his thoughts, pretended nothing happened, and seriously instructed them to repair the kiln.

This time the pottery kiln adopts a vault structure.

They mainly relied on small natural slopes, dug the kiln chamber from below, and then dug three fire channels.

The inside of the kiln was relatively low, and Ren Heyin directed them to build five load-bearing columns made of stone, which were covered with mud.

On the top of the kiln, he also specially opened a basketball-sized observation and ventilation hole, so that he can check the situation in the kiln at that time. If the fire is not strong enough, he can also blow air inside to enhance the air circulation.

Ren Heyin hoped that the kiln would take more time, so he worked very meticulously, basically every item was strictly in accordance with the scale, and he also specially used rattan to make a soft ruler, and measured it several times.

He has high requirements, and everyone works slowly.

It wasn't until the sun went down that everyone finally repaired the kiln.

Ren Heyin was so tired that his face was ashamed, and he smiled to encourage everyone, "It will be ready soon, let's try how the kiln is doing now."

They carry tinder with them.

Surrounded by mountains, a few orcs dragged a lot of firewood over with a few bangs.

Everyone lit it carefully, and all three fire channels were lit.

Ren Heyin went up to the vent to observe, and the fire was almost on the side of the fire path, and the heat could be felt on the side of the vent.

Ren Heyin's eyes lit up, he didn't expect the kiln they dug out to be so good!

If the tire quality is acceptable, the kiln is good, and they might be able to produce porcelain.

Even if no porcelain can be fired, a kiln of this quality should be able to complete the sintering of the pottery, burn out the glaze, increase the mechanical strength and thermal stability of the pottery, and prevent the pottery from being corroded.

In this world, being able to burn such pottery is enough.

Ren Heyin waved to Han and the others, "The fire can be withdrawn. This kiln is very good, a hundred times better than the one I dug last time."

There was a little smile in Han's eyes, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ren Heyin climbed down from the kiln with hands and feet, "Let's go back today."

This place is not far from the tribe, and because of Ren Heyin, a sub-orc man, everyone did not change back to the beast form, so they walked back slowly.

Everyone chatted and booed one after another, asking some pictures to talk about what they had learned during their travels.

They talked vividly about what they had seen and heard outside.

Ren Heyin listened silently, and did not speak to him.

In Tu's story, they are the protagonists, and they have experienced many things along the way. Several times, it was thanks to Tu and another orc Zhuang that they escaped danger.

After hearing this all the way, Ren Heyin couldn't help looking at Yunming.

Yun Ming is not an unknown person in any respect, and he shouldn't be so low-key along the way.

Yun Ming walked silently, seeing the Little orc man beside him kept eyeing him, and looked back blankly.

When Ren Heyin was stared at by him, he was terrified, shrunk his head, and looked away at once, like a frightened rabbit.

Yun Ming felt a little funny in his heart, and his stern face relaxed a little.

When the group returned to the tribe, everyone had already prepared dinner. Seeing that they came back exhausted, everyone hurried to find their respective bowls.

Ren Heyin's bowl was found out by Lan and Lu, who specially made a bowl full of broth for Ren Heyin, with soft Huaishan in it.

These two little guys are so obedient, Ren Heyin's heart almost melted, and he patted their heads respectively, "Thank you."

The two little guys blinked their big eyes shyly, and replied softly, "You're welcome."

After Ren Heyin finished drinking the broth, he washed the bowl and put it back on the shelf, talked to Qing and the others, and went back to the cave.

He was tired all day today, his bones were sore, he wished he could wash off immediately and go to bed.

The weather has turned warm, and it's not too cold to wipe your body with cold water. Ren Heyin plans to take a bath in the hot spring again tomorrow.

After washing, he crawled into the animal skin bed with a chill in his body.

When he was about to fall asleep, he remembered that today's search box has not been used for 5 minutes. If it is not used today, it will be a new 5 minutes tomorrow. It will not accumulate, and it will be a waste.

Ren Heyin yawned, stretched out his arm from under the quilt, called up the search box, and slowly checked the information found today.

Today I mainly look at the vault, which is a piece of architectural knowledge, even if the pottery kiln is ready, it will be useful in the future.

With tears in Ren Heyin's eyes, he searched and checked one by one.

The first few entries are all entries and answers from netizens, and the latter are essays.

Ren Heyin didn't have time to read the specific content of the paper, he just read a summary.

Today he read the abstracts of several papers in a row, and the search box has not disappeared.

Ren Heyin was a little puzzled.

He glanced at the time in the lower right corner, changed a word and started searching.

He originally wanted to check the relevant content of the feed tomorrow.

With such a large flock of white flowers and birds, it is quite worrying to think about what food to find for them every day. He searched to see if he could make a trick.

Enter to search.

The first few articles are still encyclopedias, the middle is a feed advertisement, and the latter are papers.

Ren Heyin briefly read the content of the encyclopedia, skipped the advertisement, and looked at the content behind.

Another 3 minutes passed.

Ren Heyin glanced at the time and swallowed.

a summary.

Two abstracts.

4 minutes passed.

Three abstracts, four abstracts, five abstracts.

5 minutes to arrive!

The search box hasn't automatically disappeared yet!

Ren Heyin sat up from the bed with a grunt, stared at the search box, his face was full of shock!

When he came here, he told the people of the Sikong Administration that he wanted an online search function similar to Baidu, and he could search for any information he wanted to see on the Internet.

The other party was silent for a while, and finally came back to tell him that the above agreed and it had been loaded into his soul.

It was too hasty at that time, and Ren Heyin didn't have time to check it on the spot.

It was not until dawn the next day, when he was sitting tremblingly on a high branch, looking at the huge unfamiliar forest, that he remembered to enter the first content in the search box: how to survive in the jungle.

He still clearly remembers that the first item is the label of outdoor knowledge, and there are more than [-] items on it.

He only had time to see item No. 16—Looking for or making a homemade shelter. The screen through the search box suddenly disappeared, and then the search box disappeared.

He tried all day, only to bring up the search box again the next morning.

This time he calculated the time precisely.

The search box only lent him 5 minutes, no more and no less.

Ren Heyin was depressed at the time.

He thought it was a restriction placed on him by the Space-Time Administration, but he didn't expect that this restriction was actually broken today!

If today is any different from yesterday——

Today Yunming saw and touched his search box.

Ren Heyin's heart skipped a beat, the change in the search box is absolutely inseparable from Yunming.

Who is Yun Ming?

What is so special about him?

Why is there such a change in the search box?

Ren Heyin took back the search box that had been outside for more than 20 minutes, lying in bed thinking all night, but couldn't think of an answer.

He didn't fall asleep until dawn the next day.

He didn't get up all the time, and the sub-orcs who were on duty to cook below were a little worried.

Around noon, the Asian orcs sent Mu over to call him.

Ren Heyin got up in a daze when he heard someone calling, yawned, and put on his clothes and shoes.

Mu has been waiting for him outside the cave, and seeing him come out, he asked: "Yin, are you sick, is there something uncomfortable on your body?"

Seeing his concerned expression, Ren Heyin felt warm in his heart, and shook his head, "No, I just couldn't sleep last night, and couldn't get up today."

Mu Song breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're not sick, come down to eat quickly after washing up, don't starve your body to death."

Ren Heyin smiled at him, "Okay."

When Ren He was hidden, Lan and Lu competed to bring over a large bowl of broth.

When Kinoshita said just now that Ren Heyin had disappeared, the two little fellows had already filled soup and waited for him.

Ren Heyin took it, praised the two little guys as usual, and put the soup to his mouth to take a sip.

The taste of the broth is not bad, the meat is very fresh and the soup is rich.

but--

"Huh?" Ren Heyin took the soup out of his mouth and looked intently at the food in the bowl, "Why is it still Huaishan broth today?"

Yesterday Ren Heyin was busy digging pottery kilns with the orcs, and had no time to cook, so he ate in the tribe.

He remembered that he ate yam broth for three meals yesterday, but he didn't expect it to be this morning.

Lan spoke quickly and cleverly said: "Father said that the Chinese yam in the cave is about to go bad, we have to eat it up as soon as possible."

Ren Heyin looked at Mu on the side.

Mu nodded, "Some yams are starting to rot, you have to eat this first."

Ren Heyin asked casually, "How much more?"

"Most half of the cave."

"Why are there so many?" Ren Heyin was surprised, "Spring has been so long."

"We didn't cook yam soup a while ago, and the tribe dug a lot, especially in the beginning of spring, when people seldom picked other food, so we dug more yam, and piled it up to fill the entire cave."

The fish balls made by Ren Heyin amazed most people in the tribe.

Usually he likes to use yam as starch, to marinate meat, and to make soup.

Everyone in the tribe thought it was a good thing. It was spring and the soil was moist, so it didn't take much effort to dig it, so they dug hard into the tribe.

I didn't expect that the yams were too careless, and the temperature gradually increased in spring. The yams were placed in the cave, and they began to rot soon.

This is very worrying for the orcs.

What a pity it would be to waste Huaishan in such a large mountain cave?

It is impossible to waste, so everyone had to eat hard.

There are so many people in the tribe, it can be eaten in ten days, and it will be over after a while.

Ren Heyin had only eaten in the tribe for two days.

Others have been eating for four or five days in a row.

The adults are okay, but the children's faces are bitter after eating.

No matter how delicious something is, I can't bear it after so many days, let alone Huaishan is not very delicious.

After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Ren Heyin couldn't help laughing, "Don't eat it, I'll find a way to make other food."

The author has something to say: Your compliments really gave me blood, and I think I can fight another five hundred chapters.

See you tomorrow at nine!

感谢在2020-01-0417:56:52~2020-01-0421:14:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xu, Nuoyan, Shutang, Wei Yu, 35963378, ? Pursuit? 1;

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☆, washing powder

After Ren Heyin finished his meal, led by the tribal orcs, he went down to check the Huaishan they stored.

There are more yams in the tribe than he imagined. The whole cave is full, from the ground to the top of the cave. Only the front part has been taken away, leaving a gap, and the yams behind are like a wall, solid and silent. stand there.

The yams began to rot, and the smell in the cave was not pleasant.

Ren Heyin took one at random, saw the small rotten spots on it, popped out his nails and scratched it, observed and said: "It's okay, you can eat it only if the surface is rotten. Take a few bundles out and let everyone start peeling." , Wait a while to find out the big stone pound, and pound the peeled yam into yam pulp, I will use it."

Ren Heyin directed them to take a few large bundles of Huaishan out.

The tribe immediately got busy, and everyone worked together. Except for the cook, everyone else got their own work.

The sub-orcs and orcs who stayed in the tribe held the yam in their hands, peeled the skin, cleaned it, and pounded it.

Ren Heyin planned to wash some yam starch out.

He directed everyone to move up all the big wooden basins in the tribe, wash them and hang them in the open space for later use.

After Ren Heyin came to the tribe, he liked to use wooden basins very much.

The old orcs and sub-orcs in the tribe did a lot in their free time, and now there are hundreds of wooden basins stored in the cave, which are enough for use.

There is no gauze in the tribe, and there is no substitute. Animal skins cannot be used as filters. He has been thinking about it for a long time, and finally he can only use two very finely woven baskets as a substitute.

The texture of the yam was crisp and tender, and it was not difficult to pound it. Ren Heyin asked them to pound it finer, and then ladle the yam pulp into a basket with a large wooden basin underneath.

After scooping in the yam pulp, rinse it with spring water several times, and wait for the water to slowly drip into the wooden basin.

The yam slag in the basket is collected and put on the wooden stand.

Ren Heyin asked them to take it to dry on the top. This yam slag can be used to make yam cakes, or it can be dried and used to feed white flowers and birds. How to use it will be discussed later.

When the hunting orcs came back, they saw a lively scene in the tribe.

Everyone performs their duties, and they are all working hard.

Han asked, "What is this for?"

A sub-orc man replied with a smile: "Yin said that there are too many yams in our tribe, and it is difficult to finish the stew alone. He took us to cook other food."

The orcs' eyes lit up when they heard this, "What food?"

"It's said to be noodles."

Come on, this is another unintelligible word, but unfamiliar food usually means gourmet food.

The orcs rolled up their sleeves, ignoring their fatigue, and took over the work in hand of the sub-orcs, "Let's do it."

The sub-orcs have been busy all day, and they have already figured out the tricks of doing these tasks. Seeing the orcs working, they hurriedly commanded by the side.

Ren Heyin is on the side of the secondary filter.

Duo couldn't wait to come over, "Yin, can I have some noodles tonight?"

"No, tomorrow night at the earliest."

"Ah?" Duo was a little disappointed, but she pulled herself together quickly, and when she saw the yam dregs in the basket, she asked enthusiastically, "Is this what noodles are made of?"

"No," Ren Heyin smiled, pointing to the water slurry washed out of the tub, "Use this to make it."

When the orcs and sub-orcs around him stretched their necks, they looked at the basin of gray water suspiciously when they heard what he said, and couldn't believe it.

How can a basin of water make delicious food?Is it boiled like porridge?

The water of this color looks like muddy water, and it doesn't feel very tasty.

"Can this really make noodles?"

"It's so thin, if you drink it for a while, you'll be hungry, right?"

"It doesn't look very delicious, but can it really become delicious?"

Ren He shook his head with a hidden smile, but did not explain.

Everyone was disappointed, but he still carried out his orders thoroughly. When the stars came out, the operation of pounding Huaishan in the tribe came to an end.

On the mountainside, there are 47 bamboo stands with yam slag in the sun, and at the foot of the mountain there are 63 large wooden basins filled with yam pulp.

After a tiring day, everyone went back to their caves to rest after hastily eating dinner.

Ren Heyin didn't feel it when he was working, but when he was free, he immediately thought about the search box.

He went up the mountain, walked to his own cave, hesitated for a while and did not go in, but walked to the cave next door.

Yunming lives here, and this silent orc has come up.

Ren Heyin stood in the cave for a long time, hesitating whether to go in and talk to him.

He always felt that Yunming was a strange orc who didn't know what secrets were hidden in his heart, even if he didn't know what was going on, he was instinctively afraid of Yunming.

His legs were sore from standing outside the cave. After all, Ren Heyin didn't muster up the courage to go in to find Yunming. The main reason was that he was confused and didn't know what to say after he found Yunming.

Late at night.

Ren Heyin stood outside for a long time, his hair was steamy, and his hands and feet became cold.

He sniffed, turned around and wanted to go to his own cave, when suddenly a voice came, "Why don't you come in?"

Accompanied by the voice, a warm and dim fire lit up in the cave.

A tall figure came out of the cave, bringing a full sense of oppression.

Ren Heyin opened his eyes to look at him, and remained silent, not knowing what to say.

Yun Ming said: "Come in."

Ren Heyin followed him into the cave.

This cave was just like any cave in the tribe, except that the opening was wider, the interior was deeper, and some places were lower.

The condition of the cave is not good, but when Ren Heyin came in, he felt that this cave was drier than other caves, and there was no smell in it, but it had a special sense of cleanliness.

In the cave, there are stone beds built with stones, and stone tables and chairs covered with animal skins.

It looks very elegant.

Yun Ming raised his hand and signaled lightly, "Sit."

Ren Heyin sat down, but didn't know what to say.

The two sat opposite each other in silence, this scene is not suitable for chatting, and Ren Heyin is not the kind of person who can greet strangers.

Fortunately, after what happened yesterday, today is not so embarrassing.

Ren Heyin sat for a while, then said dryly: "It's getting late, I'll go back to sleep, and I'll cook some yam cakes for everyone tomorrow morning."

Yun Ming stood up to see him off.

After Ren Heyin returned to his cave, he let out a soft breath.

Compared with other enthusiastic, simple and straightforward orcs or sub-orcs in the tribe, Yunming is another extreme.

He is mysterious and indifferent, and his heart seems to have nine twists and turns, no one knows what he thinks in his heart.

Early the next morning, Ren Heyin woke up.

He moved five piles of yam dregs down the upper half of the mountain, and said he would make yam cakes.

Everyone was very convinced of his craftsmanship, and immediately helped wash ginger, peel garlic, take bird eggs, and grind spices without saying a word.

Add bird eggs to Huaishan cake, add various spices and ginger and garlic, mix vigorously in one direction, then heat up a large stone plate, and start frying after the oil is heated.

Ren Heyin asked Mu to help him, and the two of them gathered around the stone pan to fry pancakes.

It was the first time for people in the tribe to eat cakes, not to mention Huaishan cakes.

The unique aroma of starchy food became more intense after frying. Everyone sniffed and breathed in the morning breeze, and the whole person woke up, their stomachs were empty and bulging, and they became more and more hungry.

The children were the smartest, they didn't go anywhere early in the morning, they just circled around Ren Heyin's feet and started queuing up.

The first batch of three yam cakes was fried, Ren Heyin put them on a plate, turned around and asked the children at his feet, "Have you washed your hands yet?"

"Wash it." The children said in unison, their black and white eyes full of anticipation.

Ren He smiled and gave the plate to the child at the front, and said: "One for each person, don't take too many."

The child nodded solemnly.

Ren Heyin saw that they were carrying plates, but they didn't eat them, but turned around and left. The third child continued to line up, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Why are two people taking three cakes?"

One for the first child and one for the second child. There is still a cake on their plate. The third child should also leave the team to share the cake.

The third child was a Little orc man. He blinked his eyes and explained timidly, "The first cake is for Xi to eat."

Ren Heyin didn't expect that they were still thinking about the injured little friend, and felt sore in his heart, he smiled and said to the children: "Well done, you are all great."

The yam cake is fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside, with a good saltiness, especially the garlic leaves on the top, which are fried to add an indescribable fragrance to the yam cake.

Everyone was very satisfied with the pancakes, and they were reluctant to eat one or two pancakes.

The orcs and sub-orcs who have spouses and children share the cake with their partners and children, and divide it back and forth. The children can probably eat one and a half cakes, the sub-beasts eat half, and the orcs half.

The pie was not evenly distributed, but everyone was smiling, happy and shy.

Ren Heyin was slowly frying pancakes in front of the stone pot, with a smile on his face at some point.

The last few pancakes were baked, and everyone in the tribe had eaten the pancakes.

Ren Heyin asked the Asian orcs who came to help with pancakes to take one more, but everyone refused to take more.

The children nearby were afraid that Ren Heyin would give them a piece of cake, so they ran away in a swarm.

Ren Heyin wanted to laugh a little. Of the five extra cakes, he divided two for Lan and Lu to send to Xi.

Seeing that the leftover cake was hard to share with anyone, Ren Heyin turned his head and looked around, seeing Yunming not far away, he simply took the plate and stuffed it to Yunming.

Eat people with short mouths, and take people softly.

Ren He smiled and handed the cake to Yunming. He still wanted to investigate the search box, and it would never hurt to have a good relationship with Yunming.

Yun Ming was a little surprised, and looked up at him with puzzlement in his eyes.

Ren Heyin smiled, turned around and left without speaking.

When the other orcs in the tribe saw it, there was a burst of booing, "Wow——"

Ren Heyin didn't care either, and calmly took his cake and turned around and left.

After eating, he still needs to wash the powder, and he can only go out to collect the powder after washing the powder.

There are so many fans, he can't handle it alone, and the orcs and sub-orcs in the tribe have to fight together.

Everyone carried the wooden basin to the river together, poured out the clear water on it, leaving only the starch precipitated below.

Qing looked at it and asked, "Are the noodles made of this white thing below?"

"Yes." Ren Heyin pinched the precipitated yam starch and was very satisfied. "In addition to making noodles, it can also be dried and stored for seasoning."

Ren Heyin scooped new stream water into the wooden basin, stirred it evenly with a wooden stick, took a breath and said, "Wash it again at noon today, and it can be used in the afternoon."

Everyone looked down at the yam pulp that had turned gray and white again, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

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Everyone in the tribe came to help, and it didn't take long to wash dozens of pots of powder.

While it was still early, Ren Heyin carried the basket on his back and prepared to collect.

Qing looked at his back and called to him, "Yin, won't you go out with us?"

"No. I'm going to pick some wormwood today. The stitches on Xi's wound should be removed."

A few days ago, Ren Heyin checked the herbal medicine for hemostasis and disinfection.

At present, he can only find three kinds in the wild: thistle, mugwort and white coriander.

Among them, mugwort leaves are the best to find, and there are a lot of them by the river.

There are quite a lot of white grass roots, but the grass is sharp, and the grass roots are not easy to dig in the soil, and the hemostatic effect is not top-notch.

There are few thistles, and he has been looking for them for the past few days, but only found a few.

Thistle has the best hemostatic effect and has the effect of constricting blood vessels.

Ren Heyin decided to use thistle and mugwort leaves.

Apply thistle grass first, and then apply mugwort leaves, and the two-pronged approach should be almost the same.

Ren Heyin bid farewell to Qing and the others, left the tribe and walked towards the river beach.

The river beach is a sedimentary beach, the soil is very fertile, and there are a large variety of wild grasses and vegetables growing on it.

There are also mugwort leaves, which grow in a large area along the river, and they are very green and tender.

Ren Heyin doesn't like eating mugwort leaves very much, otherwise he can pick some back and use them as wild vegetables.

He snapped out his nails, cut half a basket of mugwort leaves, and went looking for thistles.

The flowers and leaves of thistle are used, not the whole plant. After picking this time, you can pick it again when you want to use it next time.

Ren Heyin took note of the location of the thistle, and planned to take some of the thistle back to sow near the tribe after it had seeded.

As a hemostatic herb, thistle is more practical. Plant a little near the tribe for easy picking, and it may be used at any time.

He mainly came here today to pick herbs, so he has been walking along the river beach.

Picking off more than half of the leaves of the last thistle in memory, Ren Heyin walked back.

On the way back, he heard a little movement, bent down to look into the grass, and saw a big gray hare grazing in the grass.

This hare is bigger than a dog, with a three-petal mouth moving and long ears standing on its head.

Ren Heyin slowly put the basket on the ground, aiming at his waist in a run-up posture.

The hare seems to have found him, and looked over with a pair of red eyes